The system is invincible, but this kitten is very depressed

Zhang Shan stayed by the little beggar's side, feeding him a quarter of the potion every hour.

After one bottle of feeding, it was already dawn. His fever had subsided, his brows were soothed, and he slept deeply and peacefully, with no sign of waking up.

Zhang Shan checked around and saw that there was no one around, so he let him sleep. He also bought a bottle of spiritual spring water, dissolved a few cold medicines in it, and fed it to him.

Perhaps because he felt very warm, the little beggar slept from day to night until eight or nine in the evening, when he was woken up by hunger.

The little beggar slept very comfortably. He had never been so warm. When he woke up, he opened his eyes and recognized that this was the place where he came at night. He lowered his head slightly and saw that he was covered with cotton clothes and a blanket inside.

Xiao Qi looked surprised, but quickly put his expression away and looked around in confusion.

On the left hand side, he saw a strange tabby cat.

It was strange because the cat was actually wearing clothes. It was lying on the ground and watching him leisurely, wagging its tail.

The little beggar looked straight at the civet cat, his deep eyes were extremely calm. He did not speak, nor did he show any joy or gratitude for being rescued.

When Zhang Shan saw someone wake up, she neither cried nor made a fuss. She hid her emotions and remained calm and collected. Her intuition told her that it was not easy to lie to her. The wandering child was indeed no longer innocent.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhang Shan couldn't speak himself. Thinking that he was still hungry, he went out and came back with a piece of dried fish, put it directly in his hand, and then lay down next to him and watched him.

The little beggar looked at the dried fish in his hand, swallowed, resisted the desire to stuff it into his mouth, and looked up at Zhang Shan.

Apart from him and the cat, there were no other living things here. The blankets and cotton-padded clothes must have been brought by the cat from home.

Was it the cat that saved him, and the owner’s signal? If the owner wanted to save him, why did he let a cat come?

As his mind kept turning, his speculations were denied one after another. The things were very unreasonable and beyond his understanding.

Zhang Shan saw the little beggar staring at her expressionlessly but not moving the dried fish in his hand, and thought to himself that his mind was deep and difficult to control.

Alas, Zhang Shan sighed inwardly.

Zhang Shan stood up, pointed at the dried fish in his hand with his front paws, and called out to him.

Seeing this, the little beggar glanced at the dried fish in his hand, then looked at the cat, hesitated for a while, and then started to eat slowly.

When Zhang Shan saw this, he thought, he is sensitive and suspicious, and it is hard to trust him.

In just a few minutes, Zhang Shan sighed countless times in his heart and felt sorry for his points.

After the little beggar finished eating, Zhang Shan gave him the remaining cold medicine.

The little beggar looked at the strange-looking rectangular wooden box in his hand. There was a protruding round mouth on the narrow side, and there were spiral carvings under the mouth. He glanced at the clear water in the box, and then looked up at the round mouth. After drinking it, the bitterness in the mouth is mixed with a hint of sweetness.

The little beggar had no memory of last night, but when he woke up he had this taste in his throat. He knew that he had been fed a potion before, so he drank all the water in the box.

After the little beggar finished drinking, he put the box aside, leaned against the wall, pulled up the cotton coat and blanket covering himself, then turned his head to meet Zhang Shan's gaze, and looked back at Zhang Shan calmly.

Although Zhang Shan looked relaxed and contented on the outside, he was already scolding in his heart.

Damn it! Eat my food, drink my food, use my food, what can you say? Mute?

It seems that I have never seen him speak. Could it be that he is really mute?

Thinking of this, Zhang Shan scolded himself for not memorizing it well, feeling slightly disappointed.

After a moment, the little beggar suddenly said, "Did you save me?"

At a young age, his eyes were as deep as a cold pool, and his voice was cold and chilly, making people's scalp numb.

"Meow." Zhang Shan, who was tired, called out indifferently.

Hurry up and finish the process. Let's take it easy.

The little beggar blinked and asked, "Why did you save me?"

Zhang Shan glanced at him and turned his head.

When the little beggar heard his own voice, he asked the cat why he wanted to save him. He was stunned for a moment. The cat couldn't speak, so he seemed a bit stupid for asking this question.

But then he said something out of nowhere.

"How can you help me?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the kitten stood up, ran out in a flash, and came back with a ball of paper in his mouth.

Zhang Shan saw the little beggar looking at him, and suddenly thought of a question, whether he could read or not.

Now that things have happened, a dead horse has become a living horse.

The little beggar was slightly surprised when the cat came back with a ball of paper in its mouth. It really understood what he said!

After taking the piece of paper, he opened it and saw two words crawling like earthworms on it: Zhongzhou.

The little beggar frowned, "Are you going to Zhongzhou?"

"Meow~"

Be literate! If you are literate at this age, your original family must be good, right? Maybe he was kidnapped.

"But I don't have money! I can't take you there. Zhongzhou is far away from here. It takes several months to walk."